This underground parking lot has actually been abandoned for a long time, because the financial crisis knocked down the hotel that owned it. However, no matter how remote it is, it is impossible to explode two grenades and not make any noise. It will only be realized later.
When the police came to clean up the mess, they only saw a few unrecognizable corpses.
Xu Qing had already left the garage. He deliberately avoided the surveillance cameras on the road, and covered most of his face with a collar. He walked to another small street and waved for a yellow rental car, which is fucking beautiful.
The yellow worms with clear water were rented out, and I felt upset for a while.
Everything went well when we returned to the Wayne Hotel. From a distance, we saw Liu Zhao standing at the door of the hotel and looking up. He had been waiting for so long that he was almost like a wicker swaying in the wind.
Xu Qing pressed a hundred-yuan note on the front of the car, opened the door and got out of the car. Liu Zhao, with sharp eyes and an elongated face of bitter gourd, was immediately replaced by a hualan hua, and he limped up to meet him.
"Mr. Xu, you are finally back." Liu Zhao stepped forward with a smile and said hello, but Xu Qing had a gloomy look on his face and said in a neutral tone: "I almost didn't come back, Chaku Laohei has enough enemies.
Yes, even my brothers hate me."
"You mean you just met the enemy of General Chaku? Could it be Zu Mo!" Liu Zhao is a well-rounded person. He immediately smelled something unusual from these words, and he can make accurate judgments. His face
The sky suddenly turned clear, revealing an unprecedented solemn look.
Xu Qing's face was as dark as water, but his heart skipped a beat inadvertently. It seemed that Lao Hei and that guy named Zu Mo had a close relationship! As soon as I said that someone was interested in this guy, he immediately thought of the guy with the surname Zu.
I'm afraid this guy is not just a political enemy, he's also an old enemy...
"Who is Zu Mo?" Xu Qing looked at Liu Zhao and frowned stupidly. He couldn't help but asked tentatively. To be honest, he didn't trust this guy at all. He should be cautious when it comes to his own personal safety.
Somewhat better.
Liu Zhao's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Mr. Xu, this is not the place to talk. I have already ordered food at the Chinese restaurant. Why don't we go in and eat and chat!"
Xu Qing spread his hands indifferently and said, "Let's go, I happen to be hungry too."
The two of them walked into the private room reserved in advance in the Chinese restaurant and sat down. The food was served quickly. It seemed that the meat dishes had been kept warm and the ingredients were freshly fried.
Liu Zhao also ordered a bottle of Feitian Maotai. This wine suited Xu Qing's taste and taste. Drinking this is called wine. Those foreign wines that are neither beer nor white are simply scum. At best, they are some fragrant mouthwash.
After the food and wine were ready, there was no third person in the private room to disturb him. Liu Zhao first opened the wine bottle and poured two glasses. He stood up and bowed to Xu Qing.
Apologize!"
Toast and apologize is a kind of etiquette left behind by the Chinese culture for thousands of years. Holding up the wine glass and smiling away the grudges, showing a sense of magnanimity. Liu Zhao's move made Xu Qing's depression seem to be relieved a lot. He picked up the wine glass and touched it, looking up.
He poured it into his mouth, which was about two ounces of porcelain wine glass, and he lost half a catty in one gulp.
Xu Qing took out a pistol at the back of his waist and put it on the table. Then he turned the muzzle of the gun and pushed it in front of Liu Zhao: "This thing was taken from the black driver who kidnapped me. I didn't expect it to be there yet."
Covering up the heat becomes a relic.”
Liu Zhao now felt a fever on his face. In fact, he had not helped General Chaku in the past two days. This guy went to the house of a college girl classmate who immigrated to the United States. As a result, they naturally slept together and treated Xu.
Qing's matter was put aside for the time being, thinking that these two people must have endless fun with millions of dollars.
"Mr. Xu, can you tell me what just happened?" Liu Zhao has lived with the warlord leader Hún for many years. He has seen a lot of various firearms. He can tell the origin of this gun at a glance. It is a very ordinary M9.
Pistols are still a favorite prop in many movies.
Xu Qing put a piece of sweet and sour fish into his mouth and slowly recounted what happened just now, from beginning to end. Of course, it was impossible for him to say anything about hiding from grenades.
Liu Zhao's heartbeat quickened after hearing this, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Six guns, plus an unknown number of silencers, were actually used by Xu Gambling King to escape safely. It seems that the gambling movie is not completely fictional.
At least one thing is true, all gambling kings are masters, especially Chinese gambling kings.
"Mr. Xu, I am certain that Zu Mo was behind this incident. I must notify General Chaku immediately. Please wait." After Liu Zhao finished speaking, he stood up and left the private room. He must have made a phone call to report.
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Xu Qing also took out his mobile phone and dialed He Shang to inquire about Huang Pulan's condition. He promised Ren Bing to protect her for a few days, but now he was too busy to take care of himself.
He Shang started complaining as soon as he answered the phone: "Boss, please do well and come back quickly! This day is really unbearable..."
Xu Qing wondered for a while: "What? Is Huang Pulan okay?"
He Shangqi said calmly: "She's fine, I'm fine, boss, she already led us to buy vampire buns, oh mother, can you please be gentle..."
After a period of miserable howling, the phone was hung up decisively. Xu Qing looked at the phone in astonishment. He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, what kind of thing is that vampire bun? As for tossing He Shang into that?
This woman dares to play the trick of crushing people to death again...
At this moment, Liu Zhao came in after making a call. Seeing Xu Qing staring at the phone, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Mr. Xu, are you encountering any problems?"
Xu Qing put the phone in his pocket and said, "Do you know what a vampire bun is? Is that thing expensive?"
Liu Zhao had just been severely punished by General Chaku Moben, and now his mind was full of confusion. Suddenly, when he heard this confusing question, his mind froze for a while. He frowned and thought for a long time and shook his head with a blank look on his face:
"This is the first time I've heard of this. Since you need me, I'll find a way to ask."
Xu Qing frowned and muttered: "That woman is really troublesome, the things she buys are always weird..."
There is a saying that the speaker has the intention, but the listener has the intention. When Liu Zhao heard the word "mother-in-law", he immediately thought of an item that he must use every month, sweat! Isn't that thing just a vampire bun?
"Mr. Xu, are you talking about the vampire buns used by women?" Liu Zhao suppressed a smile and asked in a low voice.
He was just so stupid, he cursed in his heart, you are so insensitive, you damn He Shang is playing riddles with me, you deserve to be tortured!